Anna and Sophia earned their wings and a spot in the front row of the Sancta Lucia Pageant this year at Mindekirken. They loved it and plan on taking part in it again.
Monday, December 15, 2014
Friday, December 12, 2014
our first timberwolves game
Tonight we attended our first NBA game with the T-wolves playing the Thunder. We had sweet-suite seats, but sadly we lost the game. We also took our first family selfie at the game (that really didn't turn out as planned).
Saturday, November 29, 2014
eight is not enough
We celebrated a couple of birthdays a few weeks back.
And while we have often told the girls that they must stop growing older we noticed that their behavior becomes slightly more naughty around birthday time. Well, this is why. Every year they get slightly older than the ideal age that we have set in our heads for what they should be. We have pledged to stop doing that. No longer will we say "Stop growing!" or "Stop getting older!" because they are eight! and everything right now is really great!
Monday, November 17, 2014
Sunday, November 2, 2014
moomin biscuits and tea
It was noticed last evening that we had a tea set on display in the buffet that has never been used for as long as the girls have been alive! So without any further delay we had ourselves a little tea party.
Earlier in the day we found ourselves in Rochester at the Chateau Barnes & Noble where we sadly learned they are closing their doors. We were glad we could walk through one last time to see the medieval village decor.
Oh, and the day before that we trick or treated.
Monday, October 27, 2014
Tuesday, October 7, 2014
it's all about the race
We took a school bus to our capital city over the weekend to take part in the fun run and it was fun indeed. Originally we signed up to do the half mile but when we discovered that everyone was doing a full mile it was clear that we had to step up to the challenge. Once the race got underway we quickly lost traction and ran out of steam. It became clear that a mile was slightly more than we bargained for so we humbly accepted that we were half milers and leaped across the median to return home. It was all in good fun.
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